Truths Or Dares Novels & Stories

"Even Ms. Becker has said nothing. Who are you to give your opinion to? Since we all have chosen to play this game, we must abide by the rules." Jensen shot him a bitter glance, and Peter ignored him, turning to look at Kisa, who tried hard to look unperturbed. She glanced at Gilbert, who sat across the table and looked calm and collected. She gritted her teeth and asked Peter, "Since it is Truth or Dare, what does Dare mean?" "Oh..." Peter explained thoughtlessly, "If you refuse to answer the question, then you have to perform an action ordered by the person questioning you." "Oh." Kisa understood now.

We were throwing this party to gain more popularity— for our cheerleading team to be the talk within the district and it would be ugly for our reputation if I lost. Clenching my jaw, I gave my opponent a piercing glare. She tilted her head a little and then winked at me. How annoying! The game was simple yet severe. First, you had two choices: Truth or Dare. If you choose TRUTH, you're going to be the loser automatically, the crowd will mock you for the rest of the night and the opponent will have a one day privilege of being your master. The TRUTH of being a total loser.

He spun the bottle, and it landed on one of their colleagues, who chose a harmless dare. The game continued, light and jovial at first, with silly dares and innocuous questions. But when the bottle spun and landed on Damion, the mood shifted. “Truth or Dare?” Lily asked, her voice tinged with hesitation. “Truth,” Damion said smoothly, his gaze steady. Lily exchanged a glance with Carmela before asking, “What’s the most reckless thing you’ve ever done?” Damion’s lips curled into a faint smirk, but his eyes remained cold. “Marry someone I didn’t trust,” he said evenly.

“Shhh, don’t tell anyone. I’ve got a reputation to protect.” Somehow, we ended up playing Truth or Dare. Because what else do you do in a blackout? We stuck to light dares at first. Singing off-key, trying to do pushups with one arm. Then truths that brushed against personal. “Have you ever fallen in love?” I asked him. He looked at me for a beat too long before shaking his head. “Not really.” It felt honest. And then it was my turn. “Dare,” I said, trying to lighten the mood.

✦ One by one, partygoers took their turn, revealing scandalous secrets and uncomfortable truths under oath. ✦ Reach into the bowl and draw a question or dare you must do or answer — Choose truth and bare your soul, revealing a secret you've kept closely guarded. But be warned, some truths once spoken can never be taken back. Choose dare and perform a twisted task, no matter how embarrassing or absurd. But know that some dares, once done, leave a stain upon the soul that never washes away.

Dede left the place descending the staircase into the ground floor. "What are you two up to?" the gentleman asked. "Nothing," Jolie and Christina responded in unison. "Were you checking the curvy girl out, just now?" Eva asked the gentleman in a whisper but before he could answer Jolie's voice was heard "My turn," Jolie said almost screaming. "Mr Adams, truth or dare?" she said with a mischievous smile. Bryson raised his head and looked at Jolie smiling excitedly. "Dare," Bryson said.

I was about to start when Rhea asked why I didn't tell them the truth. “Truth? What are you saying?" I asked. "You're unable to tell them that we're a couple, Daniel. What do you take me for?”

Strawberry lets out a grunt, but he obeys, Caramel staying on his right while I stay at his left, while Cream sits besides Mel and Chocolate. "Sooooo—" He drags it, his eyes still shining in the room as he says "We're playing truth or dare which should be super easy considering—" He rolls his eyes here "I didn't get to write the truth's or dares this time" Thank you, God. He points at two glass bowls in the middle of all of us as he says "The one marked with T are Truth's and the other with D, are Dares, this one—" He points at another bowl that's behind the other two with a dark liquid in it "Is what you have to drink if you don't wanna answer your truths or do your dares, are we good?"

Talk about bad Karma. “Truth or dare, babe.” Danny grinned and I almost gulped at the question. “Dare.” I blabbered out in a panic. “I mean, truth!” I took it back almost immediately but everyone started shaking their heads with a grin. Why the hell did I blabber out Dare when I was supposed to pick truth?!

"Admit it. Your pussy's wet right now, thinking about how I'll punish you." I hated that he was right. The escape had been a fantasy—a brief illusion of freedom—but every night alone, I'd touched myself to memories of him: the way he'd claimed me during that insane Truth or Dare on the deck, the game spiraling from innocent questions to filthy commands under the pulsing lights. It started tame—truths about crushes, dares to kiss a teammate—but Nolan steered it dark, fast. "Truth: Have you ever fucked a family member?" he'd asked me point-blank, eyes gleaming, the group laughing it off as a joke. I'd lied, cheeks burning, but he knew. Then dares: Rebecca dared to strip to her bikini and let E